Morrison has used this trick to sow the emotions of many couples.
He used the corner of his eye to pay attention to Quill beside him, absent-mindedly thinking about how to seduce Mrs. Wyndham's sister.
That is a very charming lady.
Licking his lips, Morrison suddenly felt thirsty.
After your shift tomorrow, let's go to the flower room. It's a perfect gift to give a rose to a beauty.
After swallowing, Morrison suddenly felt that the dark bar was a bit boring. He stood up, said goodbye to the bartender, and then walked out the door.
Just when he took one foot out of the door, the mercenaries faintly heard the voice of "the leader is drunk."
Morrison raised the corners of his mouth and his steps suddenly became brisker.
The door of the tavern opened and closed, and no one paid attention to Morrison's departure. The mercenaries' attention was focused on the already drunk Meng En.
Several young mercenaries made disappointing sounds.
"The leader got down so fast today!"
"You haven't had two sips yet, right? The leader has also degraded too much, much faster than before!"
"Wow, how do you know whether the leader was happy before?"
"I tried...do you mean what I understand?"
After looking at Meng En who was drunk, Daman suddenly reached out and pulled down the black cloth bag hanging from his waist. He squeezed it with his fingers and found that there was nothing inside.
He put down the wine glass in his hand and said to the new members: "You two, take the leader back first."
"Uh, what about you, the deputy team?"
"We'll go back later."
The two young mercenaries glanced at their teammates who suddenly fell silent. They didn't know if they were driven by some force. They nodded incomprehensively, approved of this perfunctory statement, and then moved Meng En to the left and right. Got up and left the tavern.
Daman held the empty bag, and the fire in his heart could no longer be suppressed. His throat rolled up and down for a moment, and he whispered: "If you want to go, come with me."
After saying that, he turned and walked towards the door.
The remaining 19 people looked at Daman's back, remained silent for a moment, and finally followed him one after another.
A group of 20 people, still smelling of alcohol, rang the doorbell of the breeding house at night.
The special structure of the welcoming wind chimes makes all the bell sounds converge towards the direction of the breeding house.
It immediately woke up the two children who slept in the breeding room for the first time tonight.
Not long after Ronan and Lucy lay down, they were woken up by the ringing of the bell. Before they could understand the situation, they saw the light in the living room turned on, and Dean had a plush nightcap hanging on Dean's body. Opened the house door.
"Teacher, do we need to find someone?"
Seeing Dean seeming to go out and open the door, Lucy stuck her head out and said worriedly.
"No need. Go to bed quickly. Be careful not to grow taller if you sleep late."
Walking over and patting the two children's little heads comfortingly, Dean hooked his fingers at Crab Erha, who was rarely allowed to sleep in the small water tank in the living room, and led him to the door of the selective breeding house.
The sound of the wind chimes stopped suddenly as he opened the door.
After roughly counting the heads, Dean wondered why Meng En was not at the scene. He frowned and asked, "Why are you here? It's so late at night. What's wrong?"
Daman said with a normal expression, "The leader received the news from District 6, saying that we have to go back early, so he asked a few of us to come to you first to talk about remuneration, and he brought two brothers with him. Go back to the hotel and check out, then come back here after checking out.”
Dean nodded, not believing a word of it.
"Then come in first and don't disturb my neighbors' rest."
The group of people entered the courtyard along the open iron gate.
While Dean was turning around, Daman winked at the two mercenaries at the back. The two men immediately understood, closed the door, blocked the door, and activated the sound-isolating array they had always carried with them.
Dean, who seemed unaware of this, turned on the magic mushroom lamp installed in the yard, looked at Daman and said, "I won't take you into the house. If you have anything to do, let's talk here."
